Chapter 459

"Dad, there are so many people!" Lin Qiao swallowed his saliva and grabbed his old father's sleeve.

Lao Lin coughed and said to his daughter, "calm down. You are the son of three million gold V bloggers and well-known gourmets in the country. Don't humiliate your father!"

Lin Qiao rolled her eyes: "narcissism!"

"Just half a year, I didn't expect Jiangji to be so popular..." Lao Lin suddenly felt it.

At the beginning, Jiang Ji became popular because of Qiaoqiao's push. Yes, Lin Qiao is also a small blogger with more than 100000 fans.

Then, Lao Lin forwarded it.

Then the whole network blowout Amway, Jiangji became popular overnight.

Next, because the boss's daughter is Jiang Fuyue, a talented girl who won gold medals in two disciplines, and continues to output heat, this is the hot scene today.

It can be said that Jiang Ji's popularity cannot be copied.

It's impossible to lack any link in the middle. Of course, Jiangda and Han Yunru should be able to operate and make a solid reputation and taste.

Cao Dou personally greeted him: "Miss Lin, Miss Xiao Lin, the seat has been arranged. Please --"

Leng Buding was stunned by Lin Qiao, who was called "teacher", blushed and said, "I'm not a teacher! I'm a student! Jiang Fuyue and I are classmates!"

"Ah?" Cao Dou was stunned, "that's a coincidence!"

Lin Qiao looked left and right, "so... Will Jiang Fuyue come today?"

"Well, she's already in there."

Lin Qiaoyi was happy and hurriedly pulled her father in.

Lao Lin Mu apologized: "sorry, this child is rash..."

Cao Dou waved his hand and personally took his father and daughter to the tasting area in the store, asking them to sit down in the best position.

Lao Lin suddenly sighed and touched his daughter's hair top: "the little girl has more noodles than your father."

Lin Qiao gave him a proud wink~

of course! Who let her be sister Yue's front desk and good friend (self styled)?

There are five or six reporters, plus cameramen, which is also a large team.

Cao Dou took them to the interview area and sat down. The waiter brought them lemon mint tea and a plate of snow crisp.

Zhang Yuan didn't want to come today.

She has a star commercial show to follow. In linhuai Vientiane City, the star was deeply involved in cheating some time ago. This is her first appearance in three months of silence.

Entertainment news like this has its own popularity and naturally attracts attention. Of course, she is willing to go there. If she gets something hot, it will be easy to get angry!

Who likes to see restaurants open?

What about Jiangji? It's still a little hot, but it's not as eye-catching as star gossip?

As a result, without asking, the leader sent her to tell such trivial news, but handed over the star to an intern reporter.

Oh! Don't think she doesn't know the dirty relationship between the two.

"Zhang Ji, you don't look very well today? Didn't you rest last night?" a peer nearby showed concern.

Zhang Yuan reluctantly pulled out a smile: "it's okay, maybe hypoglycemia."

She really didn't rest well last night. She was angry.

"Don't think hypoglycemia is a small problem. It's dizzy. If you fall where you shouldn't fall, it's really fatal! I reported a similar news last week. An old lady said that she would faint in the middle of the road. Hypoglycemia is not fatal, but the car coming over is fatal! As a result, she died before she was sent to the hospital."

"I'll pay attention, thank you." that said, but the irritability between women's eyebrows became more and more obvious.

The noisy environment, crowded space and the noisy colleague nearby all made her already bad mood worse.

She grabbed the water at hand angrily and took a swig.

Suddenly, a cool but non irritating mint fragrance slipped into his throat, and then rushed directly to the tianlinggai. The whole person seemed to be in a cool mountain stream, stepping on the cool stream and blowing the cool mountain wind.

What depression, irritability, all disappear, leaving only comfort and leisurely.

She breathed out a big mouthful of turbid air. She felt like she was going to catch fire, but at this moment she was strangely quiet.

Zhang Yuan looked at the cup in her hand in surprise... What mint tea?

The liquid is light green, and you can smell the fragrance from a distance.

"It's good to drink?" the colleague winked at her. "I'm a loyal fan of Jiangji pancakes. A few days ago, I was worried that the popularity on the opening day was too popular and I couldn't line up. Unexpectedly, the top actually handed me such a good job. Now I can go directly into the store and taste the special dishes for free. It's not great!"

While talking, he smacked his mouth and shook his head.

Zhang Yuan looked at her in surprise: "sister Liang, I remember you are running social news? How can you be interested in this kind of food report?"

"What's the matter with people who run social news? I'm not a machine and need adjustment and rest. It's best to arrange some relaxed and comfortable work for me occasionally!"

Zhang Yuan took another sip of mint tea. The taste was really comfortable. It was neither strong nor light, giving people an experience of clearing the heart and calming the mind.

"Aren't you afraid that if you're not on duty all day, others will top your news?"

"I'm afraid, why not? It's not easy for US journalists to dig a news. Who is willing to be cut off halfway?"

Zhang Yuan nodded, and she couldn't help worrying again.

Take another drink.

"But --" sister Liang said, "work can't be finished, just like news will emerge one after another. If you always hold the idea that you can't rest and that you will be robbed of opportunities, you will be very, very tired. It's not only the work itself, but also the pressure you put on yourself."

Zhang yuanruo thinks.

"In fact, you will find it very beautiful once in a while by stopping in a hurry and looking at the surrounding scenery. For example, now, if you look at this store carefully and dig it with our unique insight and empathy as journalists, you will see a lot of surprises."

Zhang Yuan looked around.

The lamps and lanterns with a sense of modeling, bright but not dazzling lights, bold walls, and the bustling life around them are no longer the feeling of abandonment when they first came in.

"Is there a surprise?"

"HMM." Zhang Yuan nodded and smiled sincerely this time.

"Hiss -" suddenly, she took a breath and put her hand over her stomach.

"What's the matter? Are you okay?"

Zhang Yuan waved her hand: "I have an old problem. I didn't eat breakfast. I'm hungry and have a stomachache."

"That's not good! Eat a snow crisp and add some sugar!"

"No, I don't like these sweet and greasy things. I'd better drink water."

"It's neither sweet nor greasy. Try it." sister Liang peeled off the wrapping paper and handed it to her.

Zhang Yuan really didn't want to eat, but the other party was kind-hearted. She could only reluctantly accept it and put it in her mouth with some hesitation, um, a sip.

The next second, she suddenly stopped and looked at sister Shang Liang with surprise. It seemed that the place had long talked about her reaction.

After Zhang Yuan ate a whole pill, her empty stomach was relieved and her colic gradually disappeared.

"This snowflake crisp..."

"Am I right? It's not sweet or greasy. It's a little sugar, but it's more milk. Cranberries also have a sweet taste."

"Uh huh! It's totally different from what I used to eat."

Sister Liang hooked her lips: "I tell you, I don't eat sweets either, except what the landlady does."

"What did the landlady do?!"

"Yes, snowflake crisp and lemon mint tea are all made by her."

Zhang Yuan picked up another one, peeled it, put it in her mouth, and couldn't stop nodding while eating.

"That landlady must be a great dessert maker."

"No," sister Liang shook her head and looked very familiar with the store and its owner. "She only started learning in the last year. She used to set up a stall and make pancakes with her husband."

"Well... That day was very high."

Sister Liang smiled: "maybe beautiful people are more skillful than ordinary people."

Zhang Yuan was surprised: "is the landlady very beautiful?"

"Here, there are photos on the wall."

Zhang Yuan looked at it suspiciously and stared at it the next second. She couldn't believe it.

Hearing the description of "setting up a stall and making pancakes with her husband", the first image in her mind was a middle-aged woman, bloated but hardworking and plain.

She is a little rustic and a little old. She is not as exquisite as the urban beauty, but her eyes are full of kindness.

However, in fact, in the eyes of women, there is not only kindness, but also moving tenderness, and their appearance is very excellent, which belongs to the standard bone beauty!

Her two children also inherited her mother's excellent genes.

"Eh? Why do you look so familiar?"